It's a Cruel World, Sir (Student/Teacher)
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His tongue trails from the side of my chin to the corner of my mouth. I'm frozen on spot, barely breathing. When he pulls away, his eyes are the same shimmering silver I had seen the other night. My breathing spikes, and his eyes dart to my mouth. Before I can process the situation, he leans in, pressing against me.
Nineteen-year-old Vixen Tyler is infamous at Columbia University. With rumors floating around about her short temper and impressive fighting skills, most people try to avoid her at all cost. And hanging out with well-known delinquents doesn't really help her case. What the rumors fail to mention, however, is just how much Vixen hates herself. Balancing a deadly habit with after school fights, Vixen finds herself in life-threatening situations all of the time. None of that, though, could prepare her for the transfer of the new psychology professor, Chase Kingsley. With a rugged sexiness that just screams "off-limits," Mr. Kingsley instantly earns the heart of every girl in his class. But something's off about this mysterious professor, something that's becoming clearer the longer Vixen sticks around.
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